歌曲 | New Zion |
歌手 | The Mountain Goats |
专辑 | Heretic Pride |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Darnielle | |
There were signs up in the sky | |
When we gathered by the garden wall | |
Everybody on his best behavior | |
Listening for the altar call | |
High priest of Salem in his robes | |
Ranting of the coming of the day | |
Ravens at the gates | |
Frightening all the visitors away | |
I lay down by the water | |
Dreamed a dream of where I come from | |
Old things made new | |
Waiting for you | |
There were wooden wind chimes rustling | |
In the trees above the anthills on the dunes | |
On the high winds, we could hear them | |
Old familiar tunes | |
The little bit of faith we had once | |
Like the memory of a movie | |
They got burned up in the great fire | |
Reassembling itself slowly by surely | |
I lay down by the water | |
Dreamed a dream of where I come from | |
Old things made new | |
Waiting for you |
zuo ci : Darnielle | |
There were signs up in the sky | |
When we gathered by the garden wall | |
Everybody on his best behavior | |
Listening for the altar call | |
High priest of Salem in his robes | |
Ranting of the coming of the day | |
Ravens at the gates | |
Frightening all the visitors away | |
I lay down by the water | |
Dreamed a dream of where I come from | |
Old things made new | |
Waiting for you | |
There were wooden wind chimes rustling | |
In the trees above the anthills on the dunes | |
On the high winds, we could hear them | |
Old familiar tunes | |
The little bit of faith we had once | |
Like the memory of a movie | |
They got burned up in the great fire | |
Reassembling itself slowly by surely | |
I lay down by the water | |
Dreamed a dream of where I come from | |
Old things made new | |
Waiting for you |
zuò cí : Darnielle | |
There were signs up in the sky | |
When we gathered by the garden wall | |
Everybody on his best behavior | |
Listening for the altar call | |
High priest of Salem in his robes | |
Ranting of the coming of the day | |
Ravens at the gates | |
Frightening all the visitors away | |
I lay down by the water | |
Dreamed a dream of where I come from | |
Old things made new | |
Waiting for you | |
There were wooden wind chimes rustling | |
In the trees above the anthills on the dunes | |
On the high winds, we could hear them | |
Old familiar tunes | |
The little bit of faith we had once | |
Like the memory of a movie | |
They got burned up in the great fire | |
Reassembling itself slowly by surely | |
I lay down by the water | |
Dreamed a dream of where I come from | |
Old things made new | |
Waiting for you |